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Europe ’72, Vol. 10: Musikhalle, Hamburg, West Germany (4/29/1972)
Disc 1
01. Playing in the Band
02. Sugaree
03. Mr. Charlie
04. Black‐Throated Wind
05. China Cat Sunflower >
06. I Know You Rider
07. Big Boss Man
08. Jack Straw
09. Loser
10. Chinatown Shuffle
Disc 2
01. Me and My Uncle
02. Big Railroad Blues
03. Good Lovin’
04. Casey Jones
05. Greatest Story Ever Told
06. He’s Gone
07. Next Time You See Me
Disc 3
01. Dark Star >
02. Sugar Magnolia >
03. Caution (Do Not Stop on Tracks)
04. One More Saturday Night
05. Uncle John’s Band
Well, the first days are the hardest days
Don't you worry anymore
'Cause when life looks like Easy Street
There is danger at your door
Think this through with me
Let me know your mind
Woah, oh, what I want to know
Is are you kind?

It's a buck dancer's choice, my friend
Better take my advice
You know all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice
Will you come with me?
Won't you come with me?
Woah, oh, what I want to know
Will you come with me?

Goddamn, well, I declare
Have you seen the like?
Their walls are built of cannonballs
Their motto is "don't tread on me"
Come hear uncle John's band
Playing to the tide
Come with me, or go alone
He's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me
It's the only one he knows
Like the morning sun you come
And like the wind you go
Ain't no time to hate
Barely time to wait
Woah, oh, what I want to know
Where does the time go?

I live in a silver mine
And I call it "Beggar's Tomb"
I got me a violin
And I beg you call the tune
Anybody's choice
I can hear your voice
Woah, oh, what I want to know
How does the song go?

Come hear uncle John's band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come hear uncle John's band
Playing to the tide
Come on along, or go alone
He's come to take his children home

Woah, oh, what I want to know
How does the song go?

Come hear uncle John's band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come hear uncle John's band
Playing to the tide
Come on along, or go alone
He's come to take his children home